daichi threesomes week

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“Okay,” Daichi says, leaning back against Bokuto’s chest, “Next question.” 

Bokuto heaves a full-body sigh, like they’ve been sitting on the living room floor trying to study this chapter for more than ten consecutive minutes. “Can’t we do a different chapter or something? Or take a break?”

Kageyama and Hinata’s grades have been suffering, so Daichi forced them to study, inviting them to his house to watch them. They have other ideas.

COUGHS LOUDLY AND LOOKS AWAY….

i wanted to do more for daichithreesomeweek but i’ve been busy with a new job so take this instead u filthy birthday boy!!

happy new year everyone! (please full view)

Nishinoya and Hinata are both excited for Daichi’s birthday, but they go overboard celebrating.

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“Why is he second string?” Daichi asks, frowning. 

Kuroo pointedly does not look at Bokuto, who’s a couple yards away, stretching with one of the upperclassmen of their university’s volleyball team, as he gets up and dusts off the back of his shorts. Daichi makes a futile effort to reach for his toes; Kuroo comes behind him and pushes at his shoulders until Daichi actually starts getting somewhere. 

Title: Tastebuds Prompt: Training Camp and Food (Day 1) Threesome: Kuroo/Daichi/Suga Word Count: 858 A/N: This is kind of linked to a story of mine called More Than Okay. You don’t need to read it for this to make sense, as long as you take it as read that Kuroo knows Daichi and Suga are a couple. Sorry this is late.

There was something sensual about his lips. Not full by any description, rather thin, especially the upper lip, which was given to curling. But they were red, deep red, as if they’d been bitten not quite hard enough to break the skin but still with force.

Thin, blood red lips. Which at that precise moment were encased around a prawn, whilst his tongue removed the flesh from its shell.